Inspiration 7

 
I met a lady in the meads,
Full beautiful - a faery's child,
Her hair was long, her foot was light,
And her eyes were wild.

She took me to her elfin grot,
And there she wept and sighed full sore;
And there I shut her wild, wild eyes 
With kisses four.

And there she lulled me asleep,
And there I dreamed - Ah! Woe betide!
The latest dream I ever dreamed 
On the cold hill's side.

I saw pale kings and princes too,
Pale warriors, death-pale were they all;
Who cried - "La Belle Dame sans Merci
Hath thee in thrall!"

I saw their starved lips in the gloam
With horrid warning gaped wide,
And I awoke and found me here 
On the cold hill's side.

And this is why I sojourn here
Alone and palely loitering,
Though the sedge is withered from the lake,
And no birds sing.
(John Keats)

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Here are some notes made by the dancer to explain how the movement phrase was created:
 

I was fascinated by the Keats poem and read a lot of literary criticisms on it before beginning any movement.  Through my research I was able to understand the depth of the ballad which allowed me to break away from the exact text.  This meant that I was free to follow my own lead to some extent within the poem's structure.
Jenny

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